"CHAPTER FOUR: ROOM OF MIRRORSSATURDAY, JULY 28THJack had just poured himself an after-dinner drink when the phone rang. For a moment, scowling, he de...bated whether or not to answer it, but onlyfor a moment. A lot had happened recently, mostly bad things, and hisfirst response was to ignore them altogether. Maybe they'd go away.But on the fourth ring he picked up the phone."Hey, Jack," he heard Sam's voice greet him. "You've got to get downhere, pronto." What are you doing, Sam?" Jack chided.. "How on earth did they get it all over the stairs?", Helen asked. "Did they trail it on their shoes or was there just so much that it flooded the room and flowed out the door and down the steps?"We all laughed, the ridiculous image of a torrent of men's and women's come cascading down the steps.The viewing room was a total wreck. There were come stains on the floor, on the walls, all over the cushions, even a couple of splatters on the ceiling."Holy christ," Joan exclaimed shaking her head in. She took a quick tour of the place to get the layout and then headed straight for my bedroom. By the time I got there, she was almost undressed. She propped herself in the middle of the bed, legs spread, ready and waiting, and when my eight inch erection came into view, she whistled and said that she was ready to be fucked. However I stopped with my face in her crotch and spent many minutes eating her pussy. She seemed surprised that I would spend that much time there but she tasted good and. I placed my hand on her throat and told her if she ended up pregnant that it would be her fault for being such a cock tease. What I didn't tell her was that I had a vasectomy years ago. I picked up my pace and pounded her pussy harder and harder. My hand tightened on her throat and I kept asking her how my fat cock felt in her not stretched out fuck hole. She shook her head back and forth and gagged a few times from the grip I had on her neck. I then released my grip on her and bit her nipple.